American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 329 The Hometown of the Orcs: The Great Shift to the [East] Tribe

Author: Read books all my life

Chapter 329 The Hometown of the Orcs: The Great Shift to the [East] Tribe

Terenas Menethil's ambition shocked Kel'Thuzad.

"What can he do for you?" Kel'Thuzad was a little nervous. The new king seemed to have many unknown secrets. This made him feel a little uneasy.

The king of a country, even if it is a powerful country, cannot force an archmage to do something he does not want to do. Especially Kel'Thuzad, who belongs to Dalaran.

"He knows that the magic research I have always wanted is not allowed in Dalaran, so why not leave Dalaran temporarily and come to Lordaeron? At least while Lordaeron is in charge of the key, in the Dragon Tower

The resources are enough for me to squander and utilize." Terenas said seductively in a low voice, ignoring Kel'Thuzad's unpredictable and uncertain expression.

"What's the price?" Kel'Thuzad was moved, but at the same time, he knew very well that Terenas Menethil's generosity could not come without a price.

"As an archmage, I should have a group of students and followers of my own in Dalaran, right? How many people can I bring here? It cannot be said that I alone possess those resources, but I need to cultivate a group of people for Lordaeron.

A group of court mages loyal to the royal family, and regularly use the resources of the Dragon Tower to provide supplies to Lordaeron's army.

Provide a batch of magic equipment, swords, guns, shields, bows, and magic scrolls. Initially," Terenas looked at Kel'Thuzad deeply: "Outside of that period of cooperation, all my research results, whether they were wrong or not, were wrong.

Research on the tower, as well as other magical research, must be disclosed to the royal family of Lordaeron without reservation."

"That's a bit difficult, Your Majesty the King." Kel'Thuzad looked embarrassed.

"Isn't Dalaran a city where magic is openly studied? He thought we would be happy to share our research results." Terenas smiled sarcastically, not sure whether he was laughing at Dalaran or not at what was in front of him.

Kel'Thuzad. "Lordaeron has given resources, money, manpower, and taken certain risks. Lordaeron deserves it. If not me, there will be other archmages willing to agree to those conditions, right?

?”

"You convinced him." Kel'Thuzad bowed slightly.

The two of them smiled tacitly, and once again looked at the Dragon Tower, which even after thousands of years, still looks majestic and shocking.

Terenas Menethil's face looked excited with great ambition.

Kel'Thuzad looked eagerly at the Dragon Tower, trying to learn from it the origin of the power of the Tyrannosaurus King thousands of years ago.

It is said that the Well of Eternity thousands of years ago and the Sunwell today are places where magic power gathers, but the top mages of Dalaran all know that there is another source of liquid magic power in that world.

Does that mean it was brought by Tyrannosaurus King Bakar?

The Dragon Tower is said to be the building used by the Tyrannosaurus King to gather magical power, and is equivalent to the sunwell of the elves. Although much of the information has been buried in the ages of history, the tower has remained stable after thousands of years.

It is running smoothly, and it is constantly spreading measurable fluctuations around. The credibility of that statement is not very high in the hearts of those who know it.

The magic crystals and gems of various colors and functions that are mined from the ground around the tower every year are more than enough to supply the entire magic city of Dalaran.

For thousands of years, there have been no powerful mage who wanted to explore the secret of the power of the Dragon Tower, but it is no surprise that every mage who has achieved certain results and is deeply involved in it will not do well in the east field.

That power seems to have been cursed by the Tyrannosaurus King. Any mage who wants to deeply control it will become insane and go crazy after a period of time. What's more serious, his soul will be distorted, which will in turn affect his body.

Just like whether it has been contaminated by the ancient gods.

Is that the evaluation given by the Aspect Dragon?

So gradually, the Dragon Tower became a taboo. Human mages needed it, but they could not resist the power of pollution. As a last resort, under the witness of the guardian dragon and the elves, the human mages made a plan.

Before a proper method can be found, no mage is allowed to study the secrets of the Dragon Tower privately.

…

Delano.

"Beacon Tower?"

Held's spiritual power outside the observation area inexplicably detected an anomaly. Somewhere in that universe, there seemed to be a faint and faint signal that she felt familiar, calling her.

But whether the signal was so weak made it difficult for her to locate it for a while.

But there can be no doubt whether there should be an apostle there.

Nor is it the hub where Agatha is.

Inexplicably, a realization that was almost certain came to Held's heart.

Raging elements were swimming in the surrounding air, and the strong elemental power was gathered here from all directions. A seamless blizzard endlessly covered the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

The howling cold wind was like the sharpest blades, harvesting all life in that area.

The summoned shamans added various buffs to the warriors of the clan. The warm golden light also helped the orc warriors resist the terrifying blizzard like ice magic, so that their limbs could be weakened.

It will not be frozen, frostbitten, and then gradually lose its life and become a silent ice sculpture.

Another group of shamans used the power of thunder and shadow to compress a huge figure in the center of the snow.

Is that a giant dragon with smooth curves, towering horns, and full of violence and death?

Wrong Fang's wings were attacked by strong elements and hung in tatters on the ground, unable to fly in the sky. A prison made of thunder roared and vibrated in the sky, restricting its area of ​​activity.

Groups of orc warriors carried their own weapons and attacked the dark green dragon fearlessly due to Ye Chang's inexplicable strength and various buffs.

The ice sheet east of their feet was already covered with pits, large and small, and green liquid filled the pits, polluting the surrounding environment and life like a plague.

If someone took a breath there, the biting cold wind and the strong power of death would turn a strong orc into a rotten corpse in an instant, and then be covered by wind and snow.

All the orcs who came to participate in the Dragon Hunting Festival knew that such powerful orcs did not even have the chance or strength to walk up to the evil dragon and wield their weapons.

The rich power of death surrounding the evil dragon's body is enough to make any being who dares to approach it feel the withering of life and the decay of its body.

Even the youngest and most powerful orc warriors, if they cannot approach the evil dragon in a short period of time and inflict sufficient fatal damage to it, the longer the time goes by, the greater their probability of death will be.

In particular, the evil dragon can use its own power of death to summon the souls of the warriors who died at its legs. They have lost their memory and reason, and they will wander around the evil dragon like ghosts.

He eliminates all enemies who dare to approach it.

Just think about it, the conditions for defeating the evil dragon would be a nightmare for all clans.

If the evil dragon is not killed, the area where the orcs live will become less and less, and the environment will become worse and worse. In the past, the orcs could just wait to die.

If you want to kill the evil dragon, you have to endure its resurrection again and again, and its intensification of ravages. Treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause.

But that time, everyone thought that the one with the best chance of solving the evil dragon disaster once and for all!

Many clans are kneaded together powerfully. Many shamans have mastered more powerful elemental power and can avoid being affected by the chaotic elemental power. The orc warriors protect Dong Ke under the power of the high priest.

Enough to approach the evil dragon without any hindrance and fight with it at close quarters.

All the kneaded clans have given birth to a fanatical belief. They are eager to end the evil dragon, which will become the most honorable battle in their lives!

Even if the cost is death!

Among them, those who charged forward and fought the most bravely were Grommash of the Fuzhang Clan and Galada of the Frostwolf Clan. The two clan chiefs led the warriors of their own clans to fight at the forefront.

The evil dragon's breath and claw attacks caused huge casualties to the two clans, but the two clans seemed indifferent to the sacrifice, and showed their almost crazy side by fighting and attacking more crazily.

The legendary giant ax Gorehowl in Grommash's leg slashed the evil dragon's body one after another with hideous and ugly wounds. A large amount of hot green blood splashed on the ground, burning out the thick ice.

There are many potholes, even if it is not in the snowstorm, and the activity of other elements has been suppressed as much as possible, but the unknown and highly toxic poisonous gas is still spreading to the surroundings with the cold wind.

However, when those poisonous gases encounter the golden light of each orc, they will be filtered and purified, and disappear in the wind and snow.

The fighting lasted for an unknown amount of time.

The corpses of the orc warriors were piled up in a pile around the evil dragon. Under the weakening of various magics, the evil dragon's vigorous energy finally showed a slight sluggishness, and its strength was no longer as powerful as before.

At the front, the elite orc warriors who had survived from the east were immediately aware of the change, and they immediately launched a wave of violent attacks without fear of death.

An orc warrior was knocked away by the evil dragon and rolled in the ice field without any breath. However, there would be two or three orc warriors in the east to inflict damage to the evil dragon.

That kind of ferocity in order to survive and take a bite of the evil dragon's flesh and blood, even if it means death, has become the norm in the battlefield that is like a meat grinder.

In the past, the evil dragon's claws were chopped off, its ragged wings were chopped off, and its thick and thick limbs were chopped off. In the past, Grommash was carrying a giant ax in his legs and was covered in blood.

When the dismembered evil dragon looked at it like an ant, it jumped up high with its legs holding its battle ax high. The giant ax that had been blessed by Held and transformed by magic pulled out a long ax blade and slashed the evil dragon.

The dragon's head was chopped off.

However, the evil dragon is still not dead.

Its limbs still have vitality, and they are still struggling on the ground of the ice field, trying to come together. But black bandage-like rectangular shadows wrap around the evil dragon's limbs along the ground of the ice field, pulling it away.

One by one they were sealed from the east.

The evil dragon's limbs that were beating on the ground suddenly became quiet, and stopped moving as if they had lost their vitality. The evil dragon's head was completely wrapped in sealing tape, and it had lost consciousness before.

In the wind and snow, countless orc warriors raised their weapons, facing the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky, and let out fanatical war roars. They won the tragic battle.

They solved the falling dragon that no one had been able to solve for thousands of years.

Every one of them present was a participant in that legendary battle. That kind of glory was almost irresistible to the orcs who valued honor so much.

"High Priest."

After cheering and celebrating, Grommash walked in front of Held, who was guarded by many shamans, knelt down on one knee, and completely dedicated his loyalty to her.

"Each clan takes away a part of the evil dragon's limbs, and they will ask the shamans who have mastered the seal to follow us and suppress its limbs in all directions. For at least a hundred years, we will no longer have to deal with evil dragons.

I'm being harassed." Held said softly.

"A hundred years? Could it be said that it is very good at doing evil?" Galada, who was walking over, heard Held's words, and the joy in his heart seemed to be poured with cold water, and the hot blood all over his body was also cooled in the wind and snow.

Come to the east.

"If the evil dragon is immortal, they can choose to seal it or banish it. Over the past millennium, it has polluted too many places. The planet has been deeply polluted by the evil dragon, and even the elements have become contaminated.

With the smell of death and chaos, that world has begun to approach the twilight of its life.

Even if there is no evil dragon disaster in the future, there will be various disasters in the twilight years! Plague, high temperature, extreme cold, resource depletion, as time goes by, it will become more and more unsuitable

Life survives.

That time may last for hundreds of years, or perhaps thousands of years. But under the pollution of the power of death, that world is rapidly coming to an end at a speed that no one can stop." Heldon concluded.

"Then, what should they do?" Hearing Held's conclusion, Grommash and other chiefs of the orc clan panicked. They thought they could return to normal life after solving the evil dragon, but the future was uncertain.

But it was different from what they imagined. On the contrary, it was even worse.

"The Great Shift!" Held said her plan: "During that time, he will find a planet suitable for the survival and reproduction of orcs. Then he will conquer it and move all the orcs there. The number of orcs will decrease.

, it can also delay the death of that planet.

Otherwise, the future of the orcs will be ruined!”

Grommash, Galada and other chiefs bowed slightly.

"Of course, before that, they first want to unite all the orc clans and twist all the power of the planet together. He doesn't need so many divided orc clans, he wants a unified, united one.

Alliance." Held said softly.

"Go and fight for him, or for the future of the orcs."

PS: Thanks to classmate Jingjing Defeng for the reward.

(End of chapter)